A few months ago, Brian and I decided to surprise Dad with a Thanksgiving visit to the farm. Unfortunately, Brian ended up not being able to swing it due to a conference that came up in New Orleans, but we decided it was still a good idea for me to make the trip on my own.
Pulling this off required some good secret-keeping and coordinating on everyone's parts (Ben, Becky, Tom, Laura, Caroline, ....and eventually Mom, too!) Strong work everybody, and thanks for helping make it work :)
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| I've flown through Seattle plenty of times, but for some reason never noticed this store sign. Dad's favorite saying :) |
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| I left Juneau on Sunday night at 8pm, flew to Seattle and slept overnight in the airport. |
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| I had an early rise and could totally relate to this fellow traveler :) |
Caroline picked me up from the airport and we got to visit a bit and visit her new condo. Then, we swung by Starbucks to pick up a hot chocolate to bring to Dad, and then headed to the farm. While at her condo, I called Dad just to check-in and see what he was up to, and talked as if I was in Juneau preparing for Brian's return from New Orleans. Little did he know, that in about 45 minutes we'd be on his doorstep!
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| It only took about a minute before he was opening up some of his homemade Ferocious IPA :) |
I think the best way to describe the look on his face when he saw me through the back door was simultaneous shock, confusion, and elation :)
Here's a little photo shoot where we tried to capture the moment...
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| THANK YOU, CAROLINE!!!!! YOU ROCK!!!!! |
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| That's a lot of excitement for one day, I think. Now, nap time :) |











